hello ― m. yandere x f. reader

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   Yoon-Jae gently picked up a polaroid picture of a girl with (e/c) coloured eyes. Her face seemed to be flushed with embarrassment and on her features was a shocked expression. Her (h/c) hair was a mess and there was a straw hat that sat atop of her hair. She was wearing her school uniform and on it was a bit of dirt. She was wearing a pair of gloves which were dirty as well. She was squatting down next to some flowers and had a shovel laying down on one of her sides.

  Yoon-Jae stares fondly at the picture for awhile before bringing it close to him and hugging it tightly as if it was his lifeline. "Oh (y/n)... You are such a gem..." he mutters before reminiscing.

Flashback

  "S-stop it..." A boy no older than 18 mumbled as blood dribbled down his forehead. There were bruises that covered his face messily and blood that was on his clothes. "Hmm... Okay. I need to go to my boyfriend now anyways. We'll continue this session tomorrow." A girl spat on him before stepping on his chest harshly. She left after that.

   Yoon-Jae would have never thought that his crush, now ex-crush, would be like this. She was always nice to him at school. She always helped him with his work, offered to be his friend and most importantly, treat him like he was normal. Now, Yoon-Jae is a normal human it's just that he wasn't exactly the most handsome so people tended to avoid him at all costs except if it was absolutely necessary.

   As he was deep in his thoughts, a girl with (h/c) hair was poking him on his left shoulder with a stick. "i...Hey! Are you alive?!" She shouted at him. There was no response from the boy. The girl then decided to slap him with her dirty gloved hand. The boy suddenly decided to move which startled the girl who slapped him. As she fell onto her ass, the boy shouted."Yurika! I'm sorry please forgive me...? You... You're not Yurika. Who are you?"

   "Ah you're alive. That's good. I thought you were dead." The (h/c)nette said out loud as she stared pitifully at the boy who was now in an upright position. "Hey are you alright-"

  "Who are you?" The boy asked again. He put up his left arm defensively.

  "Woah. Look I just wanted to see if you were okay dude. By the way who's Yuh-re-kay??? Yah-ti-kuh? I don't know how to pronounce the name sorry." The girl responded putting both her hands up in the air.

  "You didn't answer the question...? I want your name."

  "Uh... Okay. My name's (y/n). What about you?" (y/n) replied as she gave the boy on the floor a small smile.

  "Yoon-Jae..." he muttered.

  "Sorry didn't hear ya dude-"

  "It's Yoon-Jae!" Yoon-Jae exclaimed, cheeks flushed. He pointed as he looked away from the girl.

  "Okay Yoon-Jae. Now who's that girl? Yur-reh-kah."

  "It's Yurika. And... You don't know her? Don't you go to the same school. You are wearing the same uniform as her."

  "Nope, sorry my guy. I just transferred a while back and I don't really care about people. I just want my anime husbands."

  As soon as the girl said that, her face heated up. She could not believe herself. Did she really just blurt out her deepest secret to this random guy she found half-dead on the floor?? Ah she screwed up big time.
 

  "Why are you talking to me anyways? I'm just a nobody." the boy questioned the girl suspiciously. 

  "Like i said, I just want to help you. Look at yourself! You're all bloody and bruised up! Come on! I'll bring you to the nurse's office. Nurse Kayama is super nice! :D"

  The girl stretched out her left hand towards the fallen boy. But the boy rejected her. He slapped the hand away as his face heated up. "I don't need your help. OuCH" The boy winced as he tried to stand up. "I hate people who reject help. You're clearly in need of help so let me just help you. wait you know what, screw it. I'm gonna just carry you." The girl announced as she put one hand on the boys back and used her other to carry the boys legs up. "Hey you're really light. Do you eat?" the girl questioned as she walked up to the nurse's office. The boy's face was flushed as he stared at the (h/c) haired girl. Wow maybe he could have a friend now. 

    The boy took a picture of the girl who was currently staring at some flowers in the school's garden. *snap* the girl turned to look at him with a shocked expression. Her face was a bit flushed as she pouted slightly at him. The boy laughed slightly upon seeing the girl's cute face "ah (y/n)... You're too cute!" the boy said as he stared at the polaroid picture. "Blegh. If i'm cute then why do i have no boyfriend?" the girl retorted. As the two students bickered back and forth while squatting down in the school's garden, a teacher was passing by when she saw the two of them. "ah, young love... I wish i could experience it again." she muttered before smiling softly.

   "i'm sorry Yoon-Jae... But I have to go now. I can't miss my flight." The shorter female said as tears spilled out from her glassy (e/c) orbs. 

   "But if you leave then I might not see you again! You're my only friend (y/n)!" the boy whisper-shouted at his dear friend. 

   "Yoon-Jae, it was nice knowing  you. If we meet again-"

    "Stop it! Stop saying 'if'! We will meet again! I will make sure of it!" The boy shouted at his friend. The girl shook her head. Then, she gave him a small smile. She opened up her arms. "One last hug? Before I go?" she asked as she tilted her head cutely. Even though there were still some tears, she was still smiling. The boy immediately went into the girl's embrace. The two stayed like that for quite sometime before the girl managed to wiggle her way out of the hug. 

    "Yoon-Jae. Promise me you won't let yourself get bullied anymore okay?" the  girl muttered as she gave the boy one last smile before disappearing into the departure gates. Before she fully disappeared from the boy, she gave him one last wave. 

"I didn't even get to tell you i loved you (y/n)..."

                                                                                         End of flashback

    "ah you're such a darling, (y/n)... " Yoon-Jae muttered. "This time, I'm not letting you go. And i'll do anything to make sure you don't."